A/N: Ok, so let me know if I'm being unreasonable, but... 301 people have viewed my story and only one person has reviewed? Disappointing... Oh well though, anyways here is another chapter, my longest one so far in fact. I'm very proud of myself! Love, TQ
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Chapter 4: Hale POV
PREVIOUSLY:
"That was not part of the plan," Bo said as she(and everyone else in the bar) stared at us with their mouths hanging open.
NOW:
Thats when it hit me. I realized it when we were standing there in the bar breathing heavily while Trick, Dyson, and Bo just stared at us stunned in to silence(a first for my wolf-partner-in-crime if i do say myself, he looks all mysteious and quiet, but once you get to know him he doesnt shut up). This was my mate, I could feel it in my soul, she was it.
As soon as this thought registered everything that I've felt this past week clicked and I felt like Justin Bieber(haha get it cuz I can sing better than him because I'm a siren) for not recognizing it earlier. As my mind and body registered this I lost controll of my "inner beast",as I like to call it, for the first time in twenty years. Suddenly, I no longer had controll and I saw everything through a haze as the siren in me took over completely.
SIREN'S POV:
I bent my head and gave her neck a long lick. Mmmmm, oh yes this is definantly my mate, she is a delicious female. She tastes of cherries, sex, and booze. She has just the slightest undertaste of chocolate as well, and she smells just as good! Wait, what is that I smell? Oh-ho! She knows it too, her arousal is so strong I could smell it from a mile away.
If I can smell it that strong than the other males can too! NO, MINE! Turning my head I curl my lips up from my teeth and let loose a warning snarl as I clutch my mate closer to me. I'll be damned if I let anyone steal my mate from me. Not when I haven't had a chance to claim her yet. No, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, MINE DAMMIT! I bit my mate making sure break the skin deep enough that it would scar so everyone would always know, and never forget that she was MINE!
The female that is with the two males starts making hostile gestures, I sniff the air again. Succubus, she is trying to take my mate! Fight or flight? Looking down upon my mate know my choice.
Fight, this is the only way I can guarantee my mates safety, if we try to flee our backs will be turned to them and then we're fucked. Plus this way I can show my mate that I am strong enough to protect her and that I am worthy enough to be her mate.
So when I came to this decision I knew I had to act fast so I quickly backed up until my mate was pressed against my back and her back was pressed against a wall. As I did so I wearily watched the short male went to the door(fleeing? It is three on one perhaps the other two are not as strong as I thought) I was less concerned about him as he appeared to be the weaker of the three. However, he did not fool me, lookWiccan be deceiving and I will not lose my mate because I underestimated a midget. The werewolf launched himself in the air when my focus was on the vertically challenged male, at the same time the succubus female ran at me.
So I did what came to me naturally, always trust your instincts. I let out a sonic scream through my whistle.